Wedding bells.

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Amir's POV
Today I woke up super elated, because it was out wedding and I couldn't wait to meet my beautiful bride. I had my bath and prayed my subhi before proceeding to pray some nafilah's and reading the glorious Quran before heading down to th already busy house, that was filled with all my family and friends all getting rest for the "duren aure"(wedding fatiha) and jummah prayers because today was Friday as well as my wedding.

I was dressed in my golden kaftan and baban riga and my Versace shoe while from Zarah was dressed in a golden gown and a golden veil covering hair.

At 1pm four cars were already filled with people going to the mosque from our house. After the Jummah prayers both families gathered in the central Mosque and her father served as her walliy while my dad served as mine. By 2:30 we were officially married so we proceeded to houses to dress up for the reception I was wearing a black kaftan and black baban riga with golden embroidery on it and Zarah was dressed in a beautiful Milk gown and a beautiful turban while looking as stunning as ever.

Our mom's were dressed beautifully and wished to have a photo clicked of them.

We had lots of fun and she was later taken home to be brought back by her mum's sisters and friends whom were all beautiful dressed but Zarah looked stunning in her red gown and silver alkybbah.

Zarah's POV
It was finally time for me to be taken to my home and my aunties and friends excluding Aisha were escorting me home because she had already cried alot at home and our way to the car she was already feeling dizzy from crying too much so she couldn't follow me.

After a while they all stood up to leave and I escorted offered them to their cars but they had disagreed saying i was supposed to wait for my husband inside. When they left I got up to explore the house and went to see my magnificent house. It was beautiful but it was descent.

His room was a very elegant and grand but unique.

My room was simple in a golden colour.

The living room was designed to perfection,My Kitchen was most beautiful because it was to my taste.

A while later I heard the front door open and he said his salam before entering, I quickly rushed back to the parlour to meet him. He was dressed in a black simple kaftan and cap.

Amir: I see you've already explored the house.

Zarah: Not really, I... well... yeah I did.

Amir: it's cool, it's your house anyways. Let's go up your things are already in the room.

Zarah: Okay

He was so closed to me I could feel his month breath fanning my face. "Or I you want I could carry you" he said and before I could register what he had just said he swept me off my feet and walked up the stairs to his well furnished room before putting me down and all this while I held on to him while looking at his well carved jaw line.

"I could excuse you if you want your privacy" He said turning to leave and I don't know what you into me but I asked him to stay while I walked into the closet picking my silky night dress Aisha had gotten me while teasing me about our first night as a couple. When I got out of the closet he wasn't in the room so i guessed he might have stepped out for me.

I opened the toilet door to a half naked Amir with only a towel around his waist but his whole body was opened so I shrieked but couldn't love or close my eyes so I just paused, it took us a while before he broke out eye contact and moved closer to me pinning me against the wall and pecking my cheeks and pulling me to the vanity mirror in the room with a towel in his hand where he slowly starts to unzip my clothes and taking off my jewelries and walked out of the room with a smirk playing in his lips. I can't believe I just sat there and said nothing. I quickly pulled into the towel and ran to the bathroom to take a shower before stepping into my nighty after performing my wudhu. I came out of the toilet to meet that Amir had already sprayed our praying mats waiting for me to join him so I put on my Abaya and hijab and joined him, we prayed our isha and nafilah before Amir turned and held out my hands while saying a dua.

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